Taoist students

Chapter 580 Iron Winged Golden Beetle
After Dongfang Mo left, he quickly returned to his residence in Miaoyinyuan. After opening many restrictions, he first took out the bead and withered Seven Wonderful Tree.

After checking it over and over again, there was a look of joy and worry on his face.

Fortunately, he found that although the Seven Wonderful Tree was dry, there was still a faint vitality at the root, so the tree should not be completely dead.

What is worrying is that although his technique of imbuing spirits has an effect on the Seven Wonderful Tree, the mass of vitality in the tree has not grown at all. It is still unknown whether the tree can survive.

After Dongfang Mo sighed, he put the tree into the wooden box again and sealed it up.

This wooden box is also left behind by Gusu Wan'er back then. Although it is not as good as the Qiancha Box, it can preserve the vitality of the Qimiao Tree and will not completely dissipate.

In the future, if he can find something like the land of spiritual breath, he might be able to save this tree.It's just that kind of treasure, there shouldn't be any in this star field.

After putting away the wooden box, he took out the white cocoon the size of a fist.

At the same time, the spirit beast bag around his waist vibrated again, and he could feel the mania of Mosha. Fortunately, he re-refined the insect breeding bag, otherwise it would really be impossible to trap these spirit insects.

Dongfang Mo put the white cocoon in front of his eyes, and carefully observed the crystal beads in it.

"This should be a bug egg!"

After touching his chin, he said so.

And he ventured to guess that these eggs should have been in the form of some kind of spirit insects, but after devouring the magic pole iron, they fell into a deep sleep, waiting for the next step.

"Even hard metals like magic pole iron can be devoured, and the eggs are crystal-clear in color. Could it be that these spirit insects are... iron-winged golden beetles!"

At the end of the conversation, Dongfang Mo exclaimed.

Iron-winged golden beetle, that is the No. 15 spirit insect on the list of strange insects.

The top ten on the list of strange insects are all mutated spirit insects, so this insect is obviously not in this list.But this worm is known for its fondness for devouring metal, as well as the monk's magic weapon.

Except for a few supernatural powers that can be restrained, it can be said that the iron-winged golden beetle has no natural enemies.

Moreover, the defense power of this spirit insect can only be described as terror.No matter how powerful the attack fell on them, it was almost impossible to leave a scar.

And looking at the eggs in front of him, Dongfang Mo was puzzled.

But then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

He bit the tip of his index finger without hesitation, and then dripped the bright red blood into the white cocoon in his hand, dyeing a large piece of insect eggs bright red.

Immediately, he muttered something, and performed the technique of blood refinement, trying to refine these insect eggs.

If he had such a heaven-defying spirit insect in his hands, even Daoist Bu would probably have to retreat three feet away.

But the next moment he discovered that the technique of blood refinement had no effect on these spirit insects.

He has the method of breeding insects in his hands, and he killed many people from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, so he also knows several other methods of refining spirit insects. Since the most commonly used blood refining technique doesn't work, he Without hesitation, he used the blood nourishing technique and the divine refining technique.

However, after a full day passed, none of Dongfang Mo's methods had any effect.

Finally, he had to stop suddenly.

"It should be that these spirit insects have grown to such a high level that they cannot be refined with Xiaodao's current bloodline." Dongfang Mo murmured.

And he guessed that even if his spiritual root mutated and the power of his blood erupted, he wouldn't be able to refine these spirit insects, after all, those insect eggs just didn't respond at all.His spiritual root mutation only increased his strength by about three times.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly lowered his head to look at the spirit insect bag on his waist, and then a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

He couldn't refine the Iron-winged Golden Beetle. If these eggs hatched, he didn't need to think about it and knew that he was absolutely no match.

That being the case, why didn't he feed these eggs directly to the magic sand.In this case, Mosha should be able to advance again, and maybe he can also have some special abilities of the Iron Winged Golden Beetle.

Moreover, from the fact that the magic sand in the spirit insect bag on his waist was already extremely violent, it could be seen that these spirit insects were extremely eager for the eggs of the iron-winged golden beetle.

The only thing that worried him was whether the magic sand would explode and die after swallowing these eggs. After all, the eggs of these iron-winged golden beetles were much higher than magic sand.

But after only being silent for a while, Dongfang Mo moved his mind, released half of the magic sand in the spirit insect bag, and kept the other half in the bag.

Looking at the undulating magic sand hovering in mid-air, Dongfang Mo could feel these mutated spirit insects. Facing the eggs in his hands, there was also a trace of fear besides longing.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo no longer hesitated, and threw the white cocoon in his hand towards the top of his head.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Mosha also seemed to explode with ferocity. After a burst of tingling insects sounded, these mutated spirit insects the size of rice grains all pounced on it, wrapped the white cocoon, and then there was a click The sound of gnawing.

The white cocoon was fine, and was completely eaten away by the magic sand in a short while, but the eggs of those iron-winged golden beetles were extremely hard, and the speed of the magic sand eating was extremely slow.

Dongfang Mo waited intently for ten days for this process of gnawing, and during this period, he also kept observing the actions of those old monsters in the baby-transformation realm through the shadows.

Back then, the shadow was still in the foundation building stage, and it was difficult for even Daoist Bu to find it at night. Now that it has broken through to the condensed core state, in the dark environment underground, those old monsters in the baby transformation state should not even want to find it.

Ten days later, the magic sand in the air above his head finally swallowed up all the eggs of the iron-winged golden beetles.

Now the bodies of these rice grain-sized spirit insects have swelled a lot, and they are about the size of a finger. They alternate black and white, and their expressions are ferocious, looking extremely terrifying.The breath on them also has a feeling that makes people sweat.

"Bang bang bang..."

But in the next breath, a series of bursting sounds came without warning, and the magic sand in mid-air suddenly exploded from the abdomen, and then the corpse fell down from his eyes with a crash, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.

"Damn!"

Dongfang Mo's expression changed drastically, but he could only watch this scene helplessly.

In a short while, there was a pile of black insect corpses in front of him.

Dongfang Mo was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time. He looked at the other half of the magic sand that was bombarded by the worm bag around his waist, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had the foresight. Big loss.

"what!"

Just when he was startled and angry, he saw three faint auras among the insect corpses under him.

Dongfang Mo reached out and rummaged through the insect corpses for a while, and then he found three finger-sized spirit insects.

The three magic sands didn't die, but their bodies were chubby, as if they would explode at any moment.

Suspicious at seeing this, Dongfang Mo observed for a while, and finally put the three spirit worms carefully into another worm bag. It seemed that they had fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, the remaining half of the magic sand around his waist began to vibrate again, exuding longing emotions, as if he was extremely interested in the insect corpses in that place.

But Dongfang Mo didn't dare to test these spirit insects again.

After thinking for a while, he put away the insect corpses in that place. These insect corpses might be of great use in the future.

After doing all this, he fell silent with a gloomy expression.

This time, the magic sand lost half of it, so it was not worth the money, but I just don't know if the three sleeping bugs can wake up.

But even if he can wake up, in his opinion, only those three spirit worms have a fart.Could it be that the three spirit worms still wanted to deal with Daoist monks like Daoist Bu, who had transformed into infants?

……

And just when Dongfang Mo's face was extremely gloomy, he was at the bottom of the Beichen Courtyard of Taiyi Dao Palace, under the great array of stealing the sky and changing the sun.

"How are you two thinking?"

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice resounded in the ears of Bu Zhenren and the Brahmin old woman who were surrounded by white light and black air.

Hearing this, the expressions of the two shrouded in light were different.

Master Bu frowned, as if thinking about something.And the smiling mask on the face of the Brahmin Lord turned into a sad face.

　To be continued

　　
　
(End of this chapter)